THE AWAKENING CHAMBER
CHAMBER VTEMLD
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The ceremony never truly ends.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
The old world fades with each page.
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